After her inner voice was exposed, the female supporting actor completely failed in the drama

Chapter 16 Bet that she will send a heart-warming message to Mr. Fu
Shen Zhiyuan's face was distorted for a moment. Where is Song Jiaojiao teasing a three-year-old child? !
"Song Jiaojiao, girls should be more reserved."

Fu Jiaheng's brows were frowning, and he was very dissatisfied with what she just said.

When did she become so vulgar and obscene?

"I don't know what makes you think I'm not reserved? This is obviously because you have incorrect ideas and want to have something to do with me? Don't act like the gossipy aunt at the village intersection right away."

[Shenjin, do you think you are Grandma Rong? Just open your mouth and scream. 】

"You...!" Fu Jiaheng's forehead suddenly jumped in anger, and he didn't know what was good or bad!
"Ah Heng, stop talking."

Mu Yunwan tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Let the director ask the next question."

Fu Jiaheng saw her cheeks were flushed, her shy and timid expression was sultry, her angry eyes were gradually replaced by doting, and he said warmly: "Well, listen to Wanwan."

Wanwan is still gentle and charming, unlike Song Jiaojiao who is frivolous and has no self-respect.

Song Jiaojiao: It seems to me that your cerebellum is not fully developed and your brain is not developed at all.

[Song Jiaojiao, don’t be afraid, it won’t be downloaded. I don’t lack traffic, please tell me in detail soon]

【Wanjia Lights szd! Thank you Song Jiaojiao for taking them to give out sweets. When they get married, you will be the host table]

[Hahaha, all the bamboo shoots on the mountain have been taken away by the people upstairs. Amomum villosum and pig heart. I'm afraid that Song Jiaojiao can't stand the excitement and ruins the wedding. Isn't this supposed to kill me, Wanbao? 】

Director Yang was also shocked by Song Jiaojiao's unique brain circuit. Her words were really... amazing.

Despite her numb scalp, she continued to ask the next question. The questions she asked began to be reserved, because she was afraid that Song Jiaojiao would make arrogant remarks and the live broadcast would be blocked.

Song Jiaojiao felt bored and thought she would continue to cause trouble, but this is the result?

This director is so cowardly that he deserves not to make any money.

Director Yang: Who am I to be a cricket behind my back:)

"The last part of today is to send a message to the person you're interested in. I want someone of the opposite sex."

The last half of the sentence was directed at Song Jiaojiao, because he was afraid that she would do the same thing again.

I just missed a good opportunity to create a stunt, now I can't escape it!
Song Jiaojiao clicked her tongue, thinking she could hold her in this way?

Still happy a little early.

Taking out the mobile phone prepared by the program team, Song Jiaojiao played with it nonchalantly, her leisurely look contrasting with the others.

"Sister Song, who are you going to send a message to?"

Shen Zhiyuan's words undoubtedly put Song Jiaojiao in the spotlight. I wonder who she will send a heart-warming message to after she can't get stuck this time.

Everyone is guessing Fu Jiaheng, and the deep-rooted impression cannot be changed.

If Song Jiaojiao saw this wave of comments, she would just call her sick. She is not a masochist. The bruises on her wrists always remind her that she is still in pain after being injured by a violent man.

"Guess." Song Jiaojiao asked him to guess mysteriously, her red lips slightly hooked, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Why do you always want to see her laugh?
Shen Zhiyuan scratched his head and pretended to guess casually: "Could it be Brother Heng?"

[Brother, what are you talking about? This is just a question. If Song Jiaojiao hadn’t sent a heartbeat message to Fu Jiaheng, I would have stood on my head and eaten shit [Nine Turns Large Intestine.jpg]]

[Hahaha, I bet too, if Song Jiaojiao didn’t send a heartbeat message to Mr. Fu, I would run naked around the city]

[Screenshot taken, you must do what you say, otherwise you will choke to death when drinking water or choking on eating] "It goes without saying, it is self-evident."

Because of the director's targeting, Ge Yuqi became emboldened. He was not afraid that Song Jiaojiao would harass him again, so he couldn't help but speak out.

"Oh, don't tease Jiao Jiao."

Mu Yunwan coquettishly helped Song Jiaojiao to stop their teasing, "The purpose of sending messages to the person you are interested in is to get to know each other better. Everyone you want to send messages to has a good impression, so choose based on your heart."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Fu Jiaheng, her soft smile tinged with a hint of shyness. Such a touching face was the most beguiling.

Fu Jiaheng frowned slightly, as if he was confused by Song Jiaojiao's behavior, but the joy in his eyebrows was not well hidden, making Song Jiaojiao want to laugh.

Enjoying it and despising it at the same time, why not go to heaven?

[Laughter makes you rich. It’s a good choice based on your heart. I don’t know who will cry and who will laugh later. This show is really good. 】

The three male guests all looked at Mu Yunwan with fiery eyes, and they were determined to win.

Mu Yunwan was on pins and needles despite their enthusiasm. Why were they suddenly looking at her like this?

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he hesitated for two seconds before making a choice among several avatars.

Ge Yuqi was the first to finish. Seeing that Song Jiaojiao was still writing, he asked in a moderate voice: "Song Jiaojiao, you haven't finished sending it yet? You didn't prepare a short composition, right?"

Song Jiaojiao raised her eyes slightly and looked at her with an ambiguous tone: "Yes, I wrote a short composition for you. Are you happy?"

Ge Yuqi: "...the director said he would send heart-warming messages to guests of the opposite sex!"

Song Jiaojiao seemed to have heard some good joke. She raised her eyebrows slightly and tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Didn't Yu Qi always call himself a buddy? There's nothing wrong with me sending it to you."

[Yes, this shemale of unknown gender talks about you women all day long. It makes me sick to death. If you don’t want to admit that you are a woman, don’t take advantage of being a woman.]

[I’ve wanted to say this for a long time, but I didn’t dare to comment for fear of being sent private messages by those fans. Sister Song has said it, I declare, Song Jiaojiao, you are my internet mouthpiece! 】

[Song Jiaojiao and her fans are both sick. Our Yuqi just has a more outgoing personality, but he has never said that he is a boy. He is being labeled nmsl. I wish you and your rightful owner a speedy death]

"Song Jiaojiao!" Ge Yuqi's voice rose eight degrees, because Song Jiaojiao made her angry.

Mu Yunwan stepped forward to act as peacemaker again, "Jiaojiao, Qiqi just has a bold and straightforward temper. Don't get me wrong."

Song Jiaojiao nodded and said in annoyance: "I often hear Yu Qi's words 'We are all good brothers' and 'You girls' on his lips, so I think so."

[Tsk, what if, what if I go to country T and come back, it will come true. This is not too exciting. Someone who is being chased can brag to others that he has been chased by a hermaphrodite. Go play 'I There's no such thing as a sure win. 】

"Puch-"

Shen Zhiyuan laughed out loud, which was an obvious mockery to Yan Yicheng's ears, and his face instantly fell.

Fu Jiaheng couldn't help but smile at him with schadenfreude. If this happened to him, he would never be able to hold his head up.

"Ah, it turns out I'm not the only one who thinks so, you think so too."

Song Jiaojiao didn't know which sentence made them laugh, but it didn't matter, as long as it could be used by her.

Ge Yuqi's face suddenly turned red and then turned white, and finally turned into a face that was about to cry because of embarrassment. The speed of this face change was comparable to that of others in Sichuan Opera.

"Hey, what's going on with you? How can you laugh in front of others? This is too much."

(End of this chapter)